Take control of the Terran Hegemony's Research, Development and Procurement Department during the very birth of the BattleMech! Change the course of history (or not) with the power of paperwork!
Bring yourself to (administrative) glory over a thousand battles (with deadlines)!
Try not to get fired (out of a Naval Autocannon) by your fickle and demanding boss, the Director-General!
Welcome, DeskWarrior!
In the halls of Shangri-La Boarding School for the Youth, the decision has been made to form a Competitive Sport Tank Group, and someone has to be the Captain.
Somehow, this is you. Oh dear.
Welcome to my new quest where you take control over the crew of a tank in the Second World War. The quest will be narrowly based, don't expect any dice being rolled here, just the story of a tank and it's crew. What will they live trough, will they see the end of the war? We will see.